I’ve been on a roll the past few days. I think that this is the most that I’ve blogged straight in a few months. I always have thoughts of blogging but don’t seem to find the time to get here to write them down.
Anyway, I was getting dressed this morning, and as I often do, thought to myself…”this could be the last outfit that I put on.” Now to some that might be incredibly morbid or negative. But in my mind, its reality. Death is real. Death can strike at any moment. There is no age, there is no socio-economic status, there is no stage of life nor level of health that can stay death. It comes to all because all sin, and that is the wages of sin.
As a believer I recognize that death is not something to fear. Death does not have mastery over me, no more than it has over my Lord and Master Jesus Christ who overpowered death on the third day after he died on the cross. And so I don’t have to be apprehensive about death. Death will serve to usher me in the presence of my Lord and God sooner than any victory or pleasure that this world could afford. I certainly don’t look forward to the process of dying or to whatever possible means there are of dying. I don’t need to fear dying either but the prospect of dying some horrible death is certainly not appealing to me. Whether it is death or dying, though, I know that I will soon be in the presence of my Lord.
Knowing that, I began thinking again…perhaps I should rather say to myself “this is the outfit that I could be wearing when I go to meet my Lord.” That is a much more encouraging thought. And as I was thinking of it, I was thinking through the remainder of my day. And why it is that I would only have such a thought as I was getting dressed.
Have you ever thought to yourself, in the midst of your day…”this is what I could be wearing when I go to meet my Lord.” Or else “this is what I could be thinking, saying, feeling or watching when I go to meet my Lord.” That is really where the rubber meets the road. That is what Moses prayed, that the Lord would “teach us to number our days.”
It seems that there is much wisdom to be gained by going into the house of mourning. I am reminded of a conversation with a brother just yesterday about the same subject. What difference should it make in our day to day, moment to moment lives to know that at any moment we could be face to face with our Lord and Creator to give an account for what we have done. What difference in our day to day lives should it make to think to ourselves “this is the last word that could roll from my tongue before I stand before the Judge of the Universe, the Holy One.”
Some would say that thinking about spiritual things too much can make you “too heavenly minded to be any earthly good.” I would say that in order for you to be or do any earthly good, you must be heavenly minded. For it is only in recognizing the brevity of your earthly life, the reality of heaven and the Lord of heaven, that you can truly accomplish anything of value not only for this life, but also for that to come. And further it is only in rightly apprehending the spiritual reality of God and eternity that you can live in such a way that you will not be ashamed at His coming or at your going.